Luyện nghe bài hát Diablo

Rap

It's the, rap Diablo, macho I drop flows
Bar gets up, it's me and Petey Pablo
Colder gazpacho, colder than the mano
Rapping head honcho rocking like I was Bono
I go, play a keys on the piano
The industry a lie all the promises hollow
Follow, me I could show you we be's at
I get my g pass, none of your fucking beeswax
These raps, bring a joint together a kneecap
Fuck the little 8 ball show me the keys at
The continuum, Mortal Kombat finish 'em
Tryna find a balance reaching from my
I pity them, I'm not a human I'm amphibian
Fake like the Mystery Men
I saving nothin'
I'm gettin' faded til the come and skipping all the famous functions
How do the famous function. The A list can't be
I strong arm them I play the trumpet
The bottom barrel of
I my bitch if she don't love me then just lie to me
I'm finer than the
Take it from the rich this is
Finally, I don't need my fucking eyes to see
and die with me

'Cause everybody got dead
Said everybody got dead
Said got dead homies
everybody got dead homies

My mind is Yoda I'm on
These rapper just a diet soda
I find Jehovah in the places
Empty as basements
This a gentlemen go ahead and start the races
Save the spaces
Don't up missing
Tell your bitch you've trippin' now you on vacation
Rapping like automated
Lights I em' on like Vegas
I'm making so hot I'm turning hog to bacon
Only God can save him, I heard the monsters him
I ain't a I'm way farther with the constellations
Contemplating suicide like a DVD
inside my mind it's a prison homie leave me be
You can see me bleed, I be the freaks and geeks
Bitch I never miss a beat I'm Conway, triple deke
Gordon Bombay in streets
Ballin' like I'm Pistol
Been a beast, every I spit rewriting history
Look at what you did to me, at what you did to me
Running to the with guns and set the sinners free
No bitches in my circle I'm a show you the
I've been popping a colonel
Justin Beiber's journal
Treat you a urinal